Three sword lights finally flew out from the top of Xianyun Peak and landed at the foot of Tiandu Peak one after another. Xi Huzi, Deng Yuantong and Wei Rongniang arrived late. Deng Yuantong saw corpses everywhere, his eyes were about to split, and he put his fingers together, Green Bee

The sword flew out of its sheath and struck the murderer like a comet.

Wei Shiqi caught a glimpse of the sword light and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The next stage was given to the elders of his sect. He suddenly speeded up his stick skills, opened up a little space, and retreated. Miao Zi had no intention of entangled, and looked at Ji Shiqi.

The Green Bee Sword flew over, and the green light in its eyes became more and more intense.

Thirty years ago, she was caught off guard and suffered a big loss from the sword cultivator. This time she came well prepared and planned to show them off. She opened her fingers, slowly closed her fists, and suddenly activated the magic with her feet.

The corpse next to him became dry in an instant, and a ball of blood mist escaped from the pores, condensing into a tough blood film. He swooped towards the Green Bee Sword and wrapped it up. The flying sword suddenly looked like a kite with its string broken.

, fell to the ground weakly.

"Hehehe..." Miaozi raised his foot and stepped on the Green Bee Sword, and said viciously, "The mouse has pulled out its teeth, let's see what tricks you can come up with!"

Deng Yuantong was a pro-wood of five elements, and used the energy of Yimu to drive his flying sword. He was not good at speed, so he was unprepared and was caught by the blood film. His face changed slightly, he made the sword skills and activated the Green Bee Sword again and again.

But there was no response. The blood film actually blocked the mysterious connection between the Dao fetus and the sword species, turning the Green Bee Sword into a dead fish.

Xi Huzi had a thought in his mind, flicked his sleeves, and a flying sword with an unattractive appearance appeared in his hand. The name of the sword was Qiqin. It was less than three feet long and dim. With a wave of his hand, the yellow light disappeared in an instant, and a sword energy flew through the air.

As soon as he left the sword, he appeared in front of Miao Zi the next moment.

The hair all over Miaozi's body stood on end, her head and neck were bent, slightly turned a few points, the sword energy passed by her ears, a line of blood first appeared on her pale skin, and then half of her ears fell into the snow. Thirty years have not passed.

Seeing that Xi Huzi had actually broken through the Jianmang Pass, Miao Zi's heart sank. After weighing the situation, she found that she had the majority of losers. She was also a decisive person, and before Xi Huzi could use his second sword energy, she swayed and fell into the dense forest.

, disappeared without a trace.

Xi Huzi put away the Seven Birds Sword, and a flush suddenly flashed across his face, and he coughed a few times. Deng Yuantong hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him. He knew that the master's hidden injury had not healed, so he forcibly activated the sword light, which caused serious damage to the body.

Xi Huzi forced down the surging blood energy and said: "Rong Niang, let all the trial disciples come out and send their dead brothers on their way."

Wei Rongniang agreed and called out the trial disciples who were hiding in the stone room one by one. Everyone looked at the corpses lying on the ground in silence, feeling sad but also a little happy.

"Senior Brother Qi's line is missing Qin Zhen. She was practicing in Tiandu Peak and did not come back. Junior Sister Zhang's lineage lost one person, Hu Yong, and Senior Brother Lu's lineage... was not spared."

Finally someone couldn't help it and cried softly. A disciple named Shi Bi under Zhang Jinghe lost his mind and pointed angrily at Wei Shiqi and said: "I heard clearly from inside that the murderer threatened the lives of his fellow apprentices."

He, he kept silent and just watched his brothers..." His voice choked with sobs and he couldn't continue.

Xi Huzi looked at Wei Qiqi and asked, "Is this happening?"

"Yes. The monster advances and retreats like the wind. The disciple is no opponent, so it can only try its best to delay the time. It is probably unwilling to expend its energy to deal with the disciple. It points the sword at the throat of the disciple, asking the disciple to drop the iron rod and kneel down to beg for mercy. Disciple

Ignored him."

"Why don't you step forward to stop it from killing its fellow sect members?"

"At that time, the disciple's back and thighs were severely injured and needed time to recover. If he rushed forward to stop him, he would have lost his life in vain and harmed everyone. I was trying to find the lesser of two evils and weighing the pros and cons, so I had to make this decision.

"

Everyone looked at him strangely. He regarded human life as nothing, ignored his fellow students, and was so calm that he was almost cold. Only then did they notice that Wei Shiqi was in ragged clothes and had countless cuts all over his body. What happened to him?

Did it hold up? These many wounds almost dried up just by bleeding.

Xi Huzi was noncommittal and did not pursue the matter any further. Deng Yuantong, on the other hand, looked at him deeply and felt a little surprised. At the critical moment when the lives of his fellow disciples were threatened, he neither became hot-blooded nor flinched and ran away, but in a very short period of time, he

The mentality of weighing the pros and cons within the time and making the least bad decision within one's ability is really not like that of a young disciple who has been in the profession for less than two years.

"You all say goodbye to your senior brothers, bury them under Tiandu Peak, and rest here forever."

Accustomed to seeing life and death, human life is like this, Xi Huzi turned around and patted Wei Shiqi on the shoulder, saying: "Follow me." With that, he raised his sword light and rolled him up, throwing him into the Immortal Cloud Peak.

go.

When he returned to Xianyun Peak from Jietian Ridge, he used the magical power of "The Universe in the Sword". For Wei Shiqi, it was like flying on an airplane. Apart from some tinnitus and dizziness, there was nothing special about him. This time, he tasted

The true taste of "sword-controlling".

In his impression, the so-called flying sword means putting both hands on the back, stepping lightly on the sword body, flying in the void, treating the chasm as a smooth road, traveling thousands of miles day by day, and arriving in the morning and evening. But actually standing on the flying sword is not like that at all.

Something happened.

Strictly speaking, he was just "riding the sword", and the one wielding the sword was Xi Huzi in front of him.

The Seven Birds Sword was three feet above the ground, and its flying speed was not very fast. Standing on the narrow sword body, Wei Shiqi was a little clumsy and at a loss at first, but fortunately he calmed down quickly. He had experience in skateboarding, and the skills were similar.

, nothing more than slightly bending the knees, lowering the center of gravity, maintaining balance, and paying attention to the interference of airflow.

An accident would inevitably happen when wielding a sword for the first time, and it was not unusual for him to fall to his head with blood. Xi Huzi originally planned to give him a hand, but later found that it was not necessary. The body's instinctive reaction was more reliable than consciousness. Wei Shiqi stood firm, without any hesitation.

Not affected by flying.

Xi Huzi secretly marveled, he activated the sword technique, and the flying sword turned into a flying rainbow, heading straight for Xianyun Peak.

The moon rises over the Tianshan Mountains, the sea of ​​clouds is vast, and the Fairy Cloud Peak stands majestically between heaven and earth, unchanged from time immemorial. The howling mountain wind blows on his face, like a knife cutting, Wei Shiqi squinted his eyes and stared at the strange rocks and ancient trees coming towards him.

, lower your body lower.

After a while, the two came to the lotus platform. Xi Huzi slowly lowered the flying sword, put it in the sword pouch, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and did not speak for a long time.

The past events are vivid in my mind, as if they happened yesterday.

After a long time, Xi Huzi asked about the monster. Wei Shiqi did not hide anything. He told it from beginning to end. Every detail was not missed. In fact, he had nothing to hide.

Xi Huzi sighed and said quietly: "Her name is Miaozi. She is a three-eyed civet cat and a fire monster. She was injured by the Seven Birds Sword more than thirty years ago, and now she has made a comeback. The body she took away from her body is actually
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